The school bully pretends to be high-cold

When he got home, Xiang Yu's hand was bruised and purple from the shopping bag on the pedal. He didn't want to keep his aunt's family waiting for a long time, so he finally gave up walking and got on a small electric donkey.

In order to have a place to sit, he carried things all the way behind him. The small e-donkey he made was light-headed and heavy-footed, and he wanted to tilt his head several times.

The warning sound of the system also rang all the way, and in the end he was deducted 3 points of moral index because of irregular driving.

There are 50 points left in the balance, just stuck on the qualifying line.

After the notification sound ended, Xiang Yu realized later, why he didn't want to give an address to take a taxi by himself just now, and let that bastard Li Yifan be beautiful on the little e-Donkey alone.

Oh shit.

This afternoon, my mind has not been sober. It was a good start with 40 moral values, but it was disturbed by a second lack who came out halfway.

The more Xiang Yu thought about it, the more angry he became, and his anger was not going well. He tossed and turned on the bed and couldn't sleep, his mind was full of details of the shopping mall. If he insisted on leaving, no one could stop him.

At this point, somehow a face suddenly became clear in my mind.

"system?"

Xiang Yu has something to ask.

- System: in

The system should be fast, it should be here and never left.

"During the day, you said that the person with a high moral index, how high is he?"

Speaking of this system can be exciting.

- System: 80! 80! 80!

"So tall?" Xiang Yu sat up abruptly, instantly refreshed.

When the Tiandao system was bound, he had popularized the moral value with him, 100 was capped, and 50 was qualified.

The four stars are all dying people. The system binds them and gives them vitality and some attribute bonuses. As the White Tiger Star, Xiang Yu's crazy high force value cannot be separated from the system. Similarly, he must hand in 50 per month. The moral value is used as the supply of the system. If the supply is insufficient, the system will deduct luck and life points, ranging from bad luck to paralysis and death.

After death, the system will look for the next star, and so on.

Ordinary people are slightly affected by moral values. Through the moral index, the system can only judge whether the person is good or bad.

For example, Li Yifan's parents work in a hospital, and both of them have a moral value above 60, which comes from the special bonus of their profession.

During the day, the boy who looked like a student actually had 80 moral values, which is rare among rare.

And the system obviously has a preference for people with high moral index.

- System hint: Oh, I really want to see him again.

"..."

-The system continued to hint: I really want to.

"..."

Xiang Yu kept silent and lay down.

Thank you, I don't want to.

In the early morning of the next day, the news of the transfer student was like a depth bomb, causing a big wave in Xinfeng No. 2 Chinese Class [-].

Zhang Boyuan rushed into the classroom with the first-hand news of the transfer students, and choked out four pieces of information under the watchful eyes of a room full of women soldiers.

"Male, over 180, top student, handsome!"

One after another, the whole class of girls boiled.

"What did I say? It must be a handsome guy!"

"There are too many monks and too little porridge, sisters, I will go first to pay respects!"

"What are you rushing for? Can't we let the new classmates be beautiful by themselves and make us seductive?"

"It's eye-catching, looking at the handsome guy gives me motivation to study hehe."

"Woooooooooooooooooo Mom asked me why I fell in love with studying!"

The girls in Class 2 of Literature sat at the front, and they were all very noisy. The boys in the back row were doing homework and playing with their mobile phones. They didn't have time to raise their heads. They seemed not interested in this topic.

There were two math books spread out in front of Wang Zehao, and his subordinates quickly flew up, copying and complaining: "Is there a boy? If you want to be handsome, it must be my brother Chen. Why don't they fall in love with my brother Chen?"

"They know that Brother Chen has great love in his heart, and the beauties are three thousand, and they don't want to be that disaster." Yang Shuhuan was playing with his mobile phone, and after hearing the words, he answered casually, and couldn't help but look at the back of the front seat lying on his stomach, and lowered his voice. : "Brother Chen, can he still be so sleepy? What did you do last night?"

"Hey, it wasn't last night, it was yesterday afternoon." Wang Zehao and Gu Chen lived opposite each other, went to school together in the morning, and heard a few words on the way.

"It is said that I met someone I like yesterday afternoon, and I was so excited that I couldn't sleep all night."

"Fuck?" Yang Shuhuan became excited when he heard this, put down his phone, and said, "What does it look like? Is it pretty? Which school?"

Asking repeatedly, Wang Zehao glanced at him inexplicably: "I don't know, why don't you wake up Brother Chen and ask?"

"Forget it," Yang Shuhuan was discouraged as if hitting a wall, "I still have to use my brains to attend lectures, and I can't pretend to be bullied by Brother Chen."

Zhang Boyuan mingled with the Detachment of Women in the front row, paying attention to the movement at the door from time to time, when he heard the familiar footsteps coming from the corridor, he immediately silenced.

"Shh-"

The class was instantly quiet.

In the next second, head teacher Liu Changyuan walked up to the podium with his Chinese textbook in his arms.Seeing that the little bastard was quiet at the bottom, he nodded in relief, cleared his throat, and said, "Everyone, stop for a while, I have something to announce."

After finishing speaking, he waved to the door, and a person walked in.

"This is a classmate who just transferred to our Wen 2 class today. His name is Xiang Yu. We must get along well in the future."

"it is good!"

The Detachment of Women shouted very neatly, and there was warm applause after the end.

Loud.

"Hey?" Liu Changyuan laughed and said, "What's the matter, did you rehearse in advance?"

After speaking, he clenched his fist at the bottom, and the voice disappeared, which can be said to be retractable.

All these actions were taken into the corner of his eye, and for some reason, his right eyelid twitched, and an indescribable premonition of this class filled his heart.

"Class is about to start, there is a vacant seat for the class monitor," Liu Zhangyuan pointed to the back row, "You sit there first, just in time for the class monitor to take you to familiarize yourself with the class environment."

"Yeah." Xiang Yusheng's well-behaved, only looking at his face and demeanor is gentle, which made Liu Zhangyuan's affection for him double, and even looked at him with kind eyes.

"Ask the class monitor if you don't understand something, he will definitely take you with you."

Xiang Yu nodded in response, and walked towards the empty seat in the back row, keeping his eyes down all the way, trying to ignore the eyes of the female soldiers in the class.

Seeing that the new classmate was about to walk over, Yang Shuhuan hurriedly stretched out his hand and pushed the back of the chair at the front table, and woke him up: "Brother Chen, brother Chen, don't sleep, there is someone next to you."

Gu Chen's sleepy eyelids were heavy, and when he was called up, he stretched sleepily, and felt a person walking beside him, looking up with hazy eyes.

He met the other's shocked eyes.

Sober on the spot, he directly smiled and said, "Hi, little hero."

"..."

- The system is excited: it's him!It's him!it's him!It is fate that brings you together!

Xiang Yu's right eyelid twitched, saying fate?

Nie Yuan it.

Do you want this evil fate for you?

In order to adapt to the new class, he did a night of mental training yesterday, and asked the system to list many emergencies for you.

There are school bullies in the class, there are thorns who don't like him, and there are infatuated girls and boys who have been looking at him for thousands of years, the more and more outrageous.

Regardless, there are ways to deal with the first few Xiangyu encounters.

To control violence with violence, subdue it.

The last few have no idea, try to hide as much as possible.

At the end of the list, the system suddenly popped up a sentence, maybe that person with extremely high moral value is in the same class as you?

City X is a big city, there are dozens if not dozens of high schools, and there are countless classes. He doesn't owe a few days of moral value every month, how can he memorize it like this?

It's really possible, the way of heaven favors people with high moral values.

This is what the system just said.

Xiang Yu kept silent, thinking that if he didn't say anything, this person wouldn't post it himself.

So I took out a pen and a notebook from my schoolbag, and according to the class schedule written on the blackboard, I wrote the word geography on the cover, and added my name on the bottom.

The font is strong and powerful, and has nothing to do with him who looks thin and gentle.

"Hey, the word is like a person, a little hero."

Seeing him writing, Gu Chen leaned his head closer and exclaimed.

"..."

Xiang Yu didn't say anything, a group of indifference.

"Your name is Xiangyu, Xiangyu is the only one who is here tonight, what a good name!" Gu Chen continued, "Why are you ignoring me? Have you forgotten me?"

"..."

"Just to remind you, just yesterday, Shengshi Shopping Mall, the one that sent you to the police car." Gu Chen's sleepiness has long since disappeared, and he was excited when he saw Xiang Yu, staring at the other side's face, he felt that he had a thousand words to say in his stomach Come out, one sentence squeezes one sentence after another, everyone wants to come first.

"Cough cough!"

"I won't make it difficult for you if I don't remember it. I just remember you. My name is Gu Chen. The one who takes care of Gu, the Emperor's Chen. There is a treasure cap on the top and a star below it. I am the monitor of this class and the dean. Let you sit here, right? The dean is our homeroom teacher Liu Changyuan, we all call him the dean." Gu Chen talked about one topic after another, and it was all useless nonsense.

"Cough cough!"

"The dean said that he will retire after leading our class. I don't know if it is true. He is a Chinese teacher and the leader of the Chinese team in our grade. He has passed every question, just a few days before the exam. If he suddenly asks you to recite some poems, don’t think that you must write them silently, just recite them and you’re done.”

"Cough cough!"

When there was a third coughing sound from behind, and each time became more intense, Gu Chen held back what he wanted to say to his deskmate, turned his head to look at Wang Zehao, took a few pieces of paper from his desk pocket, and handed them over, saying: "The rat , Why are you still coughing, didn’t you feel fine this morning?”

"The old man is looking at you." Wang Zehao didn't dare to look him in the eye, for fear of staring at the death of his geography teacher.

Sure enough, as soon as the words fell, the geography teacher's leisurely voice came from the podium.

"That boy in the back row, is it because my map drawing is not standardized enough or I am not as good-looking as your deskmate, your head is on your deskmate's desk? Where is your heart? See if I can do it?"

The geography teacher of Wen 2 class is surnamed Han. His iconic feature is the all-white Mediterranean hairstyle. The white hair cannot cover the earth. If there is nothing to do, he can use his hairstyle to talk about it. He draws a good map freehand.

Just don't remember people, one class occasionally remembers the class representative, others don't even occasionally, no matter how good you are, you won't remember.

Knowing himself, Gu Chen stood up to be polite to the teacher and replied: "You must draw the map well, but in terms of appearance, my deskmate must be the best in the school. I'm overwhelmed, it seems that you are completely fine, but you have to be numbered, he will come first."

"Hahahahahaha!"

Gu Chen didn't answer politely, and the students in the class burst into laughter. The key point was that this guy didn't feel embarrassed, and he continued to laugh, quite loudly.

Laugh at you uncle.

Hearing his laughter, Xiang Yu's scalp went numb.

Old man Han is a good-tempered man. He laughed with his classmates a few times, asked Gu Chen a few questions, and asked him to sit down when he couldn't find anything wrong with the answers. Before sitting down, he warned him not to speak anymore, or he would stand behind Listen to lectures in the cleaning corner.

Gu Chen sat down and didn't make another sound, probably listening.

The world is quiet.

Xiang Yu breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that this kind of person should be taken care of by the teacher.

In this way, the old man Han on the podium looked so pleasing to the eye, and his height of less than 1.7 meters could just see the aura of two meters.

handsome.

It has been two weeks since school started, and Xiang Yu just transferred here. Because of some things, he didn't attend classes in city B for the past two weeks, and the teaching progress of the two schools is different, so his subordinates took notes.

Xueba also has to study hard.

Old man Han has taught geography for more than 30 years, and he really has a way of imparting knowledge. The complicated and difficult graphic information becomes clear in an instant after he strokes it, and he also teaches his classmates to draw inferences from one instance.

Xiangyu, a high school in city B, had never met such a teaching teacher, so he was fascinated by it for a while.

Gu Chen who was next to him took out his notebook and wrote, and the speed and frequency of the sound were much higher than Xiang Yu's.

Xiang Yu didn't look at him, it was right to think about it, the purpose of going to school is to not interfere with each other, it's good to be strangers to each other.

Just as he was studying hard, the swishing sound suddenly stopped, and then a notebook was stuffed into his field of vision, and the words dog crawling all over the book could be seen clearly.

— Due to the teacher's request and the consideration of classroom discipline, I can only communicate with you in this way...

"..." Xiang Yu suddenly looked aside.

The pupils shrank slightly, and he had already forgotten what anger was, and he blushed before saying a word.

"You are sick?"

I didn't listen to the second half of the class.

After class, Xiang Yu didn't recover from what happened in class. The culprit was called away after class. He didn't remember what he said during the class. He was still in a daze until he was told by his classmates to go to the office to pick up the textbooks. More than 3 moral points were deducted, otherwise he would be so unlucky?

Thinking of this, Xiang Yu unconsciously came to the office and opened the door, without making a report, and went straight to the dean's desk.

Holding a teacup, the dean was busy chatting with the teacher opposite, talking about how good the grades of the newly transferred students were, and Yunyun was competing for the first place in the monthly exam, when Xiang Yu was already standing aside.

Thinking of Xiang Yu's almost perfect score in liberal arts, and thinking of the day when he and Gu Chen joined forces to win the first place in the college entrance examination, the dean looked at him with three or four layers of filters in his eyes, as if the person in front of him was shining.

With a kind face on his face, he said, "You just started school, do you have any thoughts on the teacher's arrangement?"

Xiang Yu came back to his senses, and pondered for two seconds after hearing the words.

"I want to transfer schools."

[The author has something to say: Xiang Yu: Live in Bengbu]